The main room was silent.
Bai Xihe lowered his eyebrows, his expression calm and indifferent.
Su Xiaoxiao didn't urge her, but she didn't wait long either.
Bai Xihe spoke softly: "The King of Nanyang and I are innocent, whether you believe it or not."
The room was silent again.
"Girl! Eh? It's lit!"
Su Cheng came over with an oil lamp, looked at the almost dried-up oil lamp, and said, "Let's use this one, the other one will go out soon."
He put the oil lamp in his hand on the table and took the one on the table to the kitchen to add oil.
After this little episode, the atmosphere among them seemed to become more lively.
"Have you ever liked King Nanyang?" Su Xiaoxiao asked very directly without any beating around the bush.
Bai Xihe laughed at himself: "Am I qualified to talk about love with someone of my status?"
Since she entered the palace at the age of thirteen, she knew clearly that she was destined to have no love in her life.
Perhaps even earlier, on the day she was adopted by the Guo family, her fate was no longer in her own hands.
She would not expect anything dangerous.
Prince Nanyang might be the dream husband of all women in the world, but as a heartless and unloving man, it is impossible for him to be attracted to any man.
"It is rumored outside that the King of Nanyang rebelled for me."
Su Xiaoxiao didn't expect that she would bring up this matter on her own initiative.
"Why do you always blame women for men's actions? What does the Nanyang King's rebellion have to do with me?"
She said this calmly, stood up expressionlessly, and left the main room without looking back.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at her back as she walked towards the backyard and murmured, "She's also a pitiful person."
Wei Ting looked at her incredulously: "You actually have a day when you feel sympathy for others?"
"I'm not a heartless person. I'm such a kind person..."
This is so awesome that even Su Xiaoxiao herself can’t brag about it.
She cleared her throat: "It's not sympathy. She doesn't need anyone's sympathy. It's just emotion."
Wei Ting went to close the door of the main room.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at the tightly closed main hall door, then at the brightly lit backyard. Xiaopang scratched his head and said, "Wei Ting, I always feel like something is wrong."
"Heh." Wei Ting didn't tell her and went to the backyard with the oil lamp.
Su Xiaoxiao followed him.
As she was walking, the door of her room was slammed shut.
She woke up as if from a dream! This was her house! Bai Xihe had moved in! She came to the door in disbelief: "Mrs. Bai..."
Bai Xihe: "I'm asleep."
Su Xiaoxiao: You didn't come to me to tell us about your relationship with the King of Nanyang, did you? You just came to stay here for free! Bai Xihe stayed in Su Xiaoxiao's room, so Su Xiaoxiao had to go to Wei Ting's place.
"Da Hu and the others..." Wei Ting's meaning was very clear. Why didn't the three little brats come over? Su Xiaoxiao snorted, "If you have the guts, go knock on the door of the Empress Dowager!"
Wei Ting naturally couldn't knock on it.
"Has she been here?" he asked.
Looking at Bai Xihe's familiar look, it is obvious that this is not his first time.
Su Xiaoxiao said gloomily, "I stayed here twice by mistake, and Princess Jingning even saw me the second time."
Wei Ting's mouth twitched: What kind of luck do you have? Su Xiaoxiao felt that she was tricked by Bai Xihe. She sat cross-legged on the bed, hugging the pillow with a resentful look on her face.
Wei Ting walked over slowly.
"What?" Su Xiaoxiao asked unhappily.
Wei Ting looked at her calmly: "This is my bed, what are you saying to me?"
Su Xiaoxiao moved to the side.
Wei Ting turned off the oil lamp and began to take off his clothes.
Because I can't see, my hearing is infinitely amplified, and the sound of breathing and the friction of clothes carries a hint of ambiguity.
Su Xiaoxiao's voice suddenly became a little hoarse, and she pouted and muttered, "She turned off the lights and took off her clothes, as if no one had seen her before..."
Wei Ting didn't say anything, but leaned down directly.
Su Xiaoxiao's fat body stiffened.
Wei Ting walked over to her and slowly lay down on the inside of the bed.
——She likes to sleep outside.
I thought something was going to happen to me, and my heart beat faster, but in the end, nothing happened...
Wei Ting's magnetic voice came from the darkness.
He was lying flat on his back, his tone was calm.
Su Xiaoxiao said seriously: "You are the one who is disappointed, I don't want to touch you at all."
Wei Ting closed his eyes calmly: "It's better this way."
Su Xiaoxiao glared at someone with deep resentment, threw the pillow away, and lay down angrily.
She reached out to pull his quilt: "I'm not..."
Swish.
He threw a quilt over and covered Su Xiaoxiao from head to toe.
Su Xiaoxiao pulled down the quilt, showing her head, and finished the unfinished words with a pale face: "...Zi."
Soon, even breathing was heard from Wei Ting.
His scent lingered around her nose, which made Su Xiaoxiao feel very pleasant.
Su Xiaoxiao called him: "Wei Ting."
No response.
She blinked and moved closer to him calmly.
Move again.
Move again.
She moves!
Finally, we got there.
In the darkness, she opened her pair of black eyes, which were dark and round, and blinked.
Then she quietly stretched out two fingers and walked towards him with a chirping sound.
call out.
Her fingers pinched the corner of his quilt.
She pursed the corners of her upturned lips and pulled gently.
Huh.
It didn't move.
She changed the location and continued pulling, but still couldn't move it at all.
This guy...did he wrap the quilt completely around himself?
Is it necessary to be so defensive against her? It seems as if she will do something to him...
Su Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, wrapped herself in the quilt and rolled to the outside, away from him!
After a moment, she rolled back, threw back the quilt, propped herself up with her elbows, and stared at him without blinking.
Don't let her take advantage, but she insisted on taking advantage! Su Xiaoxiao smiled wickedly and approached him little by little.
"Want to be thrown down?"
A cold voice came out of his thin lips. Su Xiaoxiao shuddered, her elbow slipped, and she fell towards him.
Booji.
It was Wei Ting's slender jade-like hand that pressed her forehead accurately.
Su Xiaoxiao lay down with a gloomy face, pulled the quilt over her head, and fell asleep with a feeling of despair!
"grown ups!"
Yuchi Xiu removed a tile from the roof.
Wei Ting glanced at Su Xiaoxiao who was sleeping soundly, and covered her with the quilt again.
"do what?"
He asked coldly.
Yuchi Xiu said, "The old lady wants to see her great-grandson."
Wei Ting thought of Bai Xihe next door, he paused and said, "Not tonight."
"Well, I'll go back and report." Yuchi Xiu had just covered the tiles, then took them off again, looked in through the hole, and said, "Sir, didn't you always sleep together in the countryside? Why are you sleeping in separate beds? Does she dislike you?"
Wei Ting looked at someone with a gloomy face: "You want to die, don't you?"
Yuchi Xiu continued to play the fool: "Or are you losing control? Are you worried that if she touches you, you will--"
Whoosh! Wei Ting shot a hidden weapon coldly! Yuchi Xiu's hair stood on end! Are there any little cuties who haven't migrated yet? Hurry up and migrate.
(End of this chapter)
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